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Hello hello hello! Hiya, everyone! It's your favorite idol, Risette!
...okay, now that that's out of the way. Heya! I'm Rise. I'm a (formerly retired, now un-retired) singer with TakuraPRO, and if you've heard my music, let's be friends! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა
Or, if you haven't, let's be friends anyway! Honestly, I almost prefer it that way. (๑>•̀๑)
Jeez, I never know what to write on these kinds of things...
We're not going anywhere, so gotta get those cards, and gotta get those chips!
ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
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WINE/BEER
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
CLOWNS/MIMES
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
SHOWER/BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
PIRATES/NINJAS
.05 TITS OR ASS
TITS/ASS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
COFFEE/TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
SPICY/SWEET
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
SUMMER/WINTER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
LEATHER/LACE
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
ROUGH SEX/GENTLE SEX
ABCD-1
action, The Gilded Cage (during the tdm)
Dressed in flowing white robes and a garland of silver flowers nestled in her long red hair while she sits upon a throne, Mitsuru looks regal, even if she does feel slightly ridiculous. This whole situation is ridiculous. She fixes Rise with an apologetic look in her eye as she appraises her. ]
I must apologise for this. Although I think it will go better for both of us if we just play along for now.
[ It could be worse she reasons. At least if Mitsuru takes charge of her then she can't go to anyone else who might treat her badly tonight. ]
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And also there wasn't a weird permanent undercurrent of sexuality to the whole thing. She's pretty sure she's never been less sexy than when she was working the tofu store.
As it is, the maid costume is cute, at least, but the skirt is waaaaay too short, and Rise is pretty sure if she bends over to get anything then the world can see her ass.
However, it could be worse. The lady she's been told to wait on hand and foot is around her age, maybe a couple of years older. And damn if she doesn't look like a queen - more like a goddess. Rise can appreciate a pretty girl; who can't?] Yeah, I'm kind of realizing that there's not much use in fighting the system here if you don't have to. [She says with a sigh.
And then gives the other girl a wry smile and a curtsy.] Oh well~
How may I serve you, my goddess?
[She doesn't hate playing this role. It's kind of fun to be a tease.]
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[ Not that Mitsuru isn't keep her eyes peeled for any opportunity to find a way out for all of them. You just have to be subtle about it. Rebelling at a gathering like this would not be subtle.
This girl has more guts than her for wearing such an outfit and not wanting to completely retreat into a corner she thinks. And the way she immediately starts playing along - well then, being addressed in such a way immediately has Mitsuru carefully upping her attempts not to look flustered. ]
You could start by telling me your name. I have no desire to address you as "servant". [ Pause. ] Unless that is your preference of course.
[ It is for some people... she'd learned about that kind of thing since being here. ]
My name is Mitsuru Kirijo.
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Wait, where has she heard that name before?] Me? I'm Rise Kujikawa.
[With a practiced idol smile, she gives Mitsuru a heart symbol with her hands in front of her chest. Can you hear the sparkle?] It's nice to meet ya, Miss Kirijo!
Man, that name is really ringing a bell...
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A pleasure to meet you then, Miss Kujikawa. Even if the circumstances aren't ideal...
[ It's not the first time Mitsuru has encountered someone from the same world as her - or at least some variation of it. The timelines tend to vary and be quite mixed up in her experience. It still takes her by surprise when she does encounter someone like that though, against all probable odds and her eyebrows raise inquisitively. ]
Perhaps you might be familiar with the Kirijo Group?
[ They are kind of everywhere back home... ]
I'm the current head.
[ And former pretty well known heiress of it before then. ]
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It really does sound familiar, and she's visibly thinking.
Wait. No, she'd been thinking too small. That Kirijo Group?] --hang on, the super-huge corporation? That Kirijo Group?
You're the head?! But you're like, my age!
[Rise is genuinely flabbergasted.]
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I don't manage things single-handedly by all means. The Board of Directors have a say in all almost all matters and-
[ She pauses. This can't be interesting can it? She's not at one of those executive parties right now. ]
Yes, I suppose I am young to be in such a position.
And I didn't expect to find someone else from the same world here.
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Even if you've got help, that's still crazy impressive. [Wait.] Don't you guys basically like, completely own half of the city of Iwatodai? I did a show there a couple of years ago. Well, was supposed to do a show, anyway.
Geez, no wonder you seem like you fit so neatly into the whole "queen" thing. I bet you've got a lot of practice.
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[ She debates whether to add to that before continuing: ]
...This place often doesn't leave its guests with a lot of time for conversation in my experience.
[ If you catch her meaning... They definitely hadn't all been brought to this party just to chit-chat after all.
It's true that her family owns at least that much of Iwatodai, and beyond that really, but she seems more interested in Rise's mention of "shows". ]
So you're a performer then? [ She pauses. ] That explains that aura of charm and confidence you seem to exude.
[ Even in that outfit, Rise doesn't seem bothered at all. She offers the other young woman a small yet slightly amused smile at what seems to be a compliment? ]
You think I'm queenly?
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Also she doesn't realize that Mitsuru's from slightly in the past either.]
Actually, one of the guys here is like, from the future? He said he was a fan of me, so I guess I'm better known in a couple years. [She muses, trying not to preen at the compliment. She does excude charm, doesn't she?
Mitsuru's question makes her laugh, a little giggle.] And, obviously? Like, you really rock that whole vibe. Honestly, I kind of feel like I want to serve you when you look like this.
[She didn't mean to be flirty, but she......... does kind of come across like it]
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[ She isn't always the best at keeping up with popular culture but an idol would definitely be on the Kirijo Group's radar for things like partnerships and promoting products at least and-
Ah.
Mitsuru has never been all that great at responding to flirting, nor spotting when it's actually happening sometimes either. However, you kind of have to become more attune to that kind of thing when you've been stuck here a while. She isn't entirely sure whether her fellow redhead entirely meant it to sound the way it did but regardless, a light flush appears on her cheeks for a moment. ]
Then... perhaps it's fortunate that you were brought over to me after all.
[ She has zero desire to exploit the girl in any way, unlike some of her other fellow royal cards and how they've been treating the lower ranks but she's also not going to pretend that Kujikawa isn't attractive... that and there is always a game to be played here. ]
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But she knows what sort of things this place likes to do. The situations it likes to put you in.
So she's got to at least be a little open to the possibility, or else she'll wind up unhappy, no?
Besides, this is such a pretty lady, so elegant, that her slightly blushing is just endearing. And weirdly attractive.] Right?
So, what can I get you, milady? What service is on your mind?
[Feeding you grapes? That sounds fun. I mean, it sounds like it'd get old real fast. What even do servants do, anyway?
...this girl probably has servants, come to think about it.
They can worry about timeline headache stuff later.]
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As it happens she is a fan of fruit and sweet things but her mind is gradually turning to something else entirely. Something likely far sweeter. She replies in a slightly hushed tone and with a soft laugh on her lips, ]
Has anyone taken the trouble to ask you what you want this evening?
[ Deep breaths, Mitsuru. Turns out it never gets that much easier having to approach people for this… ]
…There are places here to discuss this privately if you truly want to serve me tonight.
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Okay, they're really doing this. Or, at least, they're going to try to do this, and see if she has the nerve for anything.
And for a moment, past that idol charm and sparkling energy, Rise suddenly looks far younger than her age, nervous, anxious even. She's flustered.
A breath. A practiced smile. It gives way to a real one.] I'm going to be honest, I only showed up for "do what the higher ranks tell you and there's something in it for you."
B-but, you know, I wouldn't be opposed to... er, you know, that kind of. [Cough. She's not good at talking about this, either.
It's awkward. It hangs heavily in the air.] I've never... done that with another girl before, but. I can't say I'm not interested in giving it a try!
[Girls hot]
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And allowing herself to embrace the thought of spending some intimate time with a beautiful woman? so far that had never proved a bad choice. Rise is gorgeous and she finds the way the other girl nervously accepts her offer utterly endearing.
There is a small but genuine smile on Mitsuru's face and a soft chuckle escapes her before she responds. ]
I hadn't been with another woman either, not until I was brought to this place.
[ And wow, what a wake up call ]
Yet somehow I have no doubt that you will please me. [ Just another little play on that queen-servant vibe they're apparently supposed to be embracing here. The older girl consider their position for a moment before rising from her actual throne. She then holds out her hand in offering for Rise to take. ]
Come along. I'll show you where we should go.
[ She already has her eye on one of the Gilded Cage's private booths. She should have no problem securing one with her card status. People tended to fall over themselves to please anyone of royal rank and sometimes it's actually advantageous. ]
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...well, maybe? She's got a better shot with this girl than she did with Yu, doesn't she? She actually has those body parts.
Rise tries to not get too self-conscious about this. She'll be fine.
And even if she isn't fine, what's this girl going to do? Get mad at her for not being the world's best lover literally her second time she's tried? Psh.
There's only a moment of hesitation before Rise takes her hand. She gives a little curtsy, holding her skirt up with the other one.] I live to serve, milady.
[She follows Mitsuru as she's led around. There should be a place to get a little privacy, right?
Being with a girl is one thing. Doing it in public...]
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Rise's response brings another amused smile to her lips - so theatrical, she really must be an idol, right? And Mitsuru can't exactly pretend to be entirely unused to this treatment with practically an army of maids in her households back home.
She'd just never been intimate with one of them.
The booth she leads Rise to is secluded and tucked away in some far corner of the Gilded Cage. A place frequented by VIPs and those just wanting privacy. Usually for exactly the same reason that the two women are headed there for. For all their "roleplay" up until now, the older girl certainly doesn't expect Rise to hold the door for her and she opens it, holding it for the other girl to step inside.
The interior is as sumptuous as the rest of the venue and decorated in the same style. It's small but cosy and there is definitely a very plush couch for the pair to get comfortable on. ]
We shouldn't be disturbed in here.
[ She can't prevent the blush creeping onto her cheeks. ]
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On the one hand, she's grateful for the privacy. On the other, the door closing behind them really solidifies it. They're going to do this. She's going to do that with a girl.
No big deal. She's beautiful. Who could blame her? People won't care.
These are all true. And yet, Rise can't quite shake her nerves. She shifts with nervous energy, rocking from foot to foot.] So, uh.
H-how do we, you know, get started? Do we... do you usually kiss first, or should I just... get on my knees and, uh, lick?
[Oh god this feels so awkward how do you even broach this topic
she'd kissed Yu, a lot, but she'd also known and wanted to kiss him. Is that too intimate for people here when they hook up? What's the etiquette?]
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I think perhaps the best advice I can give you- and to myself all too often- is not to overthink this. Easier said than done I know.
[ Provided Rise joins her, she shows little hesitation in moving closer, carefully laying her palm against one side of her face, touching her cheek with slender fingertips. This girl really is adorable. And somehow she's making that outfit look good, sexy even- Mitsuru swallows, collecting herself. ]
... Just follow my lead.
[ With that, she leans in to press a soft kiss against Rise's lips. Not too hard at first, despite that growing feeling she easily recognises as lust by now. They have plenty of time after all and this is Rise's first time with another woman. Perhaps with that kiss she'll decide this isn't something she wants after all? ]
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Usually.
But having someone who actually understands what they're doing is a comfort. Being told what to do, even a little bit, helps.
Rise takes a breath. Don't over think this.
She sits next to Mitsuru, looking at her, as the older girl touches her face. Oh. This is... kind of sweet. Her hand feels warm. Her skin is so soft. Rise makes a brief mental note to ask about her skincare routine, but then before she can say anything she's being kissed.
It's like kissing Yu, but different. The girl's lips are fuller, softer. She smells different.
It's equally enticing, however.
Rise takes a moment to part, taking another breath. How was that? Well, the world didn't end. There was no smiting on behalf of an angry god.
And she'd enjoyed it. So why not continue?
Rise leans in for a second, longer, deeper kiss.]
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She can't help but let her mind wander places, not helped by the other woman's outrageously short maid's dress. And here was she thinking only boys like Iori could find such a sight in any way arousing... Turns out, that on the right woman, bearing it with such confidence, it could be quite a turn on.
Her free hand finds Rise's waist, using her purchase on it to bring her in closer against her body as their lips move in unison. Her hand then moves around, upwards, until she's skimming the front of that maid's dress, caressing her fellow redhead's breasts in turn right as her tongue teases at Rise's lips, encouraging her to part them, to let the queen explore her further. ]
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And then there are hands on her waist, hands touching her breasts through clothing that feels really way too thin at this point. Rise slips halfway onto Mitsuru's lap, getting closer to her.
The unspoken request goes understood, and Rise lets her lips part. She hums cheerfully into the kiss.
This is nice.]
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Caresses continue through much too thin clothing, more heated now, more bold, now that she is certain that Rise is getting into this just as much as she is.
She might only be halfway in Mitsuru's lap but the older girl wastes no time in guiding her the rest of the way, encouraging her to straddle the queen's lap. Her hand moves from her fellow redhead's breasts, lower this time, caressing her thighs, skimming the hem of the very short skirts of her maid's outfit, just barely staying out of reach of the panties she knows must be beyond that.
She temporarily breaks their kiss to murmur soft and husky against Rise's lips as she ventures further, elegant, slender fingers gently teasing between the young woman's legs, caressing the very top of her inner thighs. ]
I won't do anything you do not wish me to do.
[ Even if she is technically supposed to be the one in charge here and they had already decided they were doing this. All she needs is permission to do exactly what she's thinking of doing to Rise with her fingers right now... ]
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Which are actually kind of nice, when they press against Rise's own.
She misses Naoto, for a moment.
At least this time she's more experienced, so the touch to her top, the way hands slide under her skirt, they don't make her as anxious as they had - it doesn't stop her heart from fluttering, though.
Then fingers slip against the crotch of her panties. She pauses, talking back in a similar murmur against the older girl's lips.] Wasn't I the one supposed to be serving you?
...I don't mind. Go ahead.
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Depends how seriously we're going to take their rules I suppose.
[ Normally a stickler for playing by the rules, in this case Mitsuru is willing to be flexible. After all, this ridiculous hierarchy put in place by the House is to suit their ends really, not the game's players. And anyway... ]
There will be plenty of time for that yet. Perhaps I wish for you to serve me a different way first...
[ By letting Mitsuru watch her unravel in the most wonderful way possible...
She's actually... very practiced at this by now. Something she would be too embarrassed to admit aloud but the way her fingers slide against the fabric of Rise's panties with deft precision suggests as much. She teases her, gently, rubbing those elegant fingers of hers against where she knows the other woman will feel sensitive. Fingertips press at the dimple in the fabric until she deems that she's riled them both up enough and brushes the garment partly to one side so that she can slip her fingers within the confines of the other redhead's underwear.
A soft moan of appreciation escapes her as she begins to trace the shape of Rise's pussy, pressing one finger inside just the smallest amount, more to feel the other girl's wetness than anything else. She feels as mesmerising as expected and Mitsuru's mouth promptly leaves her neck as the older girl observes her companion's reaction, gently sliding two fingers against Rise's clit. ]
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